20 Años

No town is better
Is better than other
And nobody town
Is your kind of town

They're scared of you
And you're scared of them
But don't be afraid to be yourself
In this small town

Picture yourself driving a van
You can go to, to Bedford for tea
But don't be afraid to go
Even around with you in this long road

This is the ballad of a broken heart
This is the story of my twenty years old
This is the ballad of a broken heart
This is the story of my twenty years old

No town is better
Is better than other
And nobody town
Is your kind of town

They're scared of you
And you're scared of them
But don't be afraid to be yourself
In this small town

This is the ballad of a broken heart
This is the story of my twenty years old
This is the ballad of a broken heart
This is the ballad of a broken heart

You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta, you gotta

You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta, you gotta

You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta, you gotta

You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta, you gotta

You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta, you gotta

You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta, you gotta

You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta choose better
You gotta, you gotta